NOT FROM HERE Lyrics

I'm a alien from outer space, these niggas watchin' me

I be readin' all these bitches like I got a Ph.D

Owe me money when you see me, bitch, you know this shit not sweet

Tell promoters when they see me, that will be appearance fee

I speak Guapanese, the lottery, my fingers turnin' green

I be manifestin' fortune, no nigga is over me

Hustle for a couple hundred, so my people's gotta eat

Fame and riches is the only choice, that's what it's gonna be

Wake up every day, what's the word

Not bout to lay in your crib, are you dumb

All that shit that I can do, that's not one

You spend time and money on me, it's fun

Guapanese and Spanish and I speak a little French

The grand wanna see how my last night went

Don't be askin' where I be if you not, that wasn't meant

Envy haters sayin' shit to get me spent

I'm an alien from outer space, these niggas watchin' me

I be readin' all these bitches like I got a Ph.D

Owe me money when you see me, bitch, you know this shit not sweet

Tell promoters when they see me, that will be appearance fee

I speak Guapanese, the lottery, my fingers turnin' green

I be manifestin' fortune, no nigga is over me

Hustle for a couple hundred, so my people's gotta eat

Fame and riches is the only choice, that's what it's gonna be

He was cool, so I took her to the crib up in the Lou

It's a test, nigga, do you really shoot

He be preachin' that bullshit like he be on the news

Photoshop in my face, all up on some nudes

Zakiyyah , my best friend, you fuck around, you lose

I got two others waitin' for the move

It's a killer in pink, got the victim confused

So many haters, I be like, bitch, who is who

Bitch, who is who? They speakin' on me, what it do

Got hella bodies, he ran through, dressin' all his Gucci shoes

And I love some Louis too, I'm a virgin whoop-de-who

Left on seen, now he a fool, love my momma and Robyn rules

I'm an alien from outer space, these niggas watchin' me

I be readin' all these bitches like I got a PhD

Owe me money when you see me, bitch, you know this shit not sweet

Tell promoters when they see me, that will be appearance fee

I speak Guapinis, the lottery, my fingers turnin' green

I be manifestin' fortune, no nigga is over me

Hustle for a couple hundred, so my people's gotta eat

Fame and riches is the only choice, that's what it's gonna be